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Chapter 1 - CHAPTER ONE : DUKE THADDEUS

My lungs burning like a fire, blocking my air to come out. I cough harder to free the water from my lungs. Eyes closed and soon my breathing became even. Sprawled on the rocks, trying to listen on my surroundings. Birds chirping, and the sound of water running from the falls make my eyes open abruptly.

F-falls?

FALLS!?

What the hell am I doing here?! As far as I remember, I am with my subordinates, doing rade—

Hivelon!! That bastard fucking shoot me at the back. If I saw that asshole I will end his fucking future.

My eyes suddenly widened as I looked at my surroundings. Where the hell is this place? Am I still on Earth? Hands trembling, I touched my chest to inspect my wound but was confused when I felt a flat chest.

What happened to my 36C boobies? Looking down at my chest, I can see a different outfit hanging from my body. White button-up sleeves and black trousers. This is not my outfit!

Wait a minute. Why is my chest flat? And the abs...

WHAT THE FUCK?! AM I A MAN?!

"No, no, no. This can't be happening. N-no!" Without a second I unzip my trouser and try to confirm if I have a dick. Then my head became dizzy when I saw the thing in between my legs.

"Jusko lord patawarin po ninyo ako!" I muttered to myself. What in the fucking world is happening? Am I transmigrated? Transmigration? NO WAY! I don't even believe in reincarnation or transmigration. But the thing —

"But why the hell did I become a man!? Damn it."

I lay my head on the rocks not minding it's hardness. I rub my temples many questions flooding my mind. My head throbbed so I close my eyes to let my brain rest. I can't accept this!

Everything is gone. I lost my 36C and my sexy figure. Huhu. That fucking Hivelon! I swear, if I saw that bastard's face again, I'm going to chop off his jewels and limbs.

Resting my body and min., I didn't know that I had lost consciousness and drifted into dreamland.

Third person's POV

Serene lost consciousness and didn't know that a group of guards were looking for her or, to be specific, the owner's body. She looked pale and injured while lying on the rocks.

" We need to find our Duke as soon as possible!" Captain Berlin said sternly. All the guard nod their heads in agreement and quickly left to search. As they near the falls, Captain Berlin suddenly stop in his track when he spotted a lifeless fair skinned man lying on the rocks. His heart raced as he approached the body to confirm if it is His Lord.

When he saw the face of the Duke he almost lost his balance. His Lord is wounded!

"Duke Thaddeus!" His voice roared and the guard whipped their heads in his direction. Eyes bulging like a saucer witnessing their Duke lying breathless on the rocks.

"Quick! Let's take the Lord to the Doctor! We need immediate treatment right now!"

They all moved to save their Duke. He was placed inside a carriage and was tended by his Captain. To stop the bleeding and loss if blood. Hours have passed and they reached the Gallagher Residence. They quickly summoned the private doctor. As soon as Serene was layed on the gurney, he was stripped and treated his wound by Doctor Lovuiton.

After an hour, Serene was wrapped in a white bandage and change into new set of clothes. He's still lying on the bed unconscious and recuperating. Footsteps was heard on the hallway as they neared the bed chamber of the Duke. The door was opened by the guard and a man and woman in their fifties entered the chamber. Their face is full of worries and anger when they saw their only son lying on the bed.

The people inside the chamber bowed their heads and greeted the former Duke and Duchess.

"How's he?" The former duke asked the Doctor. The Duchess sat beside his son's bed and gently caressed his head.

"His condition is not serious, but he still needs to recuperate for three to four weeks. As of n,ow the Duke is unconscious because of exhaustion. He'll probably wake up this evening. " The doctor explained. He received a nod from the former Duke and was dismissed.

"Thank you. "

"Stephenson, just who in the world will do this to our only son? I cannot believe that he will be harmed by those vile creatures." Asked the Duchess.

The former Duke just lowered his h,ead not wanting to tell his wife the cause of their sons' demise.

"I'll tell Dertine to investigate this. You don't have to worry now, wife, as long as our son is in right condition." He assured. The room became cold, and a shiver ran down his spine. When he makes eye contact with his wife. A sharp glare was directed at him. He suddenly gulped the lump in his throat.

"Make sure to behead the culprit, or else you're the one I'll beheading." She looked up and down, then rolled her eyes. The Duke subconsciously covered his front and faked a laugh at his wife's words.

The old couple decided to leave their son to recuperate and take a rest as well.

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Why is it so dark here? Where am I? Am I dead?

I tried to look for a door or window but there's nothing in here. What is this place? Something stings my head, and I almost scream from the pain.

It hurts. It fucking hurts. Wait, what the hell is happening? Then again, my eyes closed, and I felt tired. Somebody help me.

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Slowly, my eyes opened, and white light welcomed me. I blink three times to see my surroundings. Where am I? The last time I remember I was on that dark abyss.

Black and white interior, and I could say that this room belonged to a man. I move my hands to sit but push them from my stomach. I groan. Idiot, you have a wound, remember? My body's wound is on the right side of my stomach. But I think this is nothing compared to what I received in my previous life. My body was full of scars from the gunshots.

While I examine the room and the things inside of it. The door opens and a petite woman enters. I stared at her, confusion waa written on my face.

She wore a cute maid outfit that hugged her curves and white stockings. Sorry, can't help but praise her cuteness. When her eyes darted at my bed, she looked shocked as she made eye contact with me emotionlessly. The girl turned her back on me and dashed out of the room. As if she saw a ghost

"The Duke is awake!" She screamed.

Yes, the Duke is—

Wait. WHAT?!